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Cool Mom ( Tyr and Cindi)

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Cindi Fuller

Super-Earth
Joined
Sep 2, 2013
Location
USA
Cindi Fuller had been single for too long. She had devoted her life to raising her 15-year old son, Danny. Their house was the one to hang out at. She loved having the young guys around. It made her feel young and helped her forget about her marriage that ended badly and the following loneliness.

Stepping out of the beat up Saturn she kicked the door shut with her high heel. She was wearing a tight pair of low rise jeans and a tight t-shirt that hugged her slim 5'5" slim frame. She blew a strand of her dark hair from her eyes as she walked to the house carrying a 30-pack of beer in one hand and an arm load of groceries in the other. Making her way inside she set the load down. The pressure relieved from her c-cup tits.
 
RE: Cool Mom ( try and I)

Danny was growing up, and changing, and didn’t really notice or realize that his mother was going through her own issues. Danny was starting to hang with a little rougher group of skateboarders that enjoyed living life to the fullest. They all seemed to love taking risks, partying, and having a goodtime. Luckily for Danny his mom was cool, she understood or seemed to that kids grew up quicker now and that things were different with the Internet and such. Plus she said something about it was better that he and his friends party here than were they were going to get in trouble. Sure made getting the beer easier.

It was Friday night, and his friends would be showing up soon, and as had happened now a few times, his cool mother had offered to host. Plus if one of his friends drank too much, his mother would call their parents, and just say they were sleeping over here, so they didn’t get into trouble. The outfit Matt’s mother wore didn’t go unnoticed, he thought she looked good in it, but didn’t give it much consideration, as she was wearing more and more outfits like that. Though it did embarrass him a bit, when his friends ogled his mother, or made rude comments about her provacative attire, sometimes right where he could hear them.

Do you need any help mom? The guys should be here soon.
 
Cindi looked up from her groceries as she put the beer in the refrigerator, turning to see her handsome son looking at her. She felt an ache in her heart, she loved him so much and he was growing up so fast, she hoped she was doing things right. She smiled, "no honey, I got it, I got some snacks I'll just put them out here on the counter, then I'm going to get changed before the guys get here" Her red lips not overly full parted in a smile to show her perfect white teeth. Her eyes bright and sparkling as she watched the pleased look on her son's face. She knew he enjoyed that all his friends could hang out there with them at the house.

Cindi kept the neighborhood kids supplied with the latest game systems and things to keep occupied including an exercise room and a pool table downstairs, most of her money she got for child support went for keeping that sort of stuff for the kids to do. Which left her driving old beat up cars and trying to keep up on the house payments from paycheck to paycheck, but she told herself her son's happiness was the priority.

Cindi was well aware of her son's friends thoughts about her body, she had been blessed with a high metabolism that kept her thin and her breasts were full and firm, not really much sag to them, she enjoyed that the young teen guys liked how she looked and accepted her as one of the group. She felt young and wanted when she hung out with this younger crowd, it worried her sometimes, her son, so sweet and innocent was hanging out with the rough guys, but they all seemed to treat him good, and were polite to him, despite sometimes overhearing them make comments about her body. She knew it was just teen hormones and they didn't really mean anything by it.

"I'm going to shower and then I'll be down in a little while, listen for the door and let the guys in when they get here in case I don't hear the bell?" she said as she started upstairs, looking at Danny, his nose buried in the large screen TV, "Danny? did you hear me?" she said again as he mumbled something as she went upstairs. Slipping out of her jeans and t-shirt she slipped into the shower and cleaned up, fixing her hair and make up as she looked at her body, she really didn't have stretch marks that were noticeable and her breasts stood high and proud on her chest, her brown areolas on the white flesh were wrinkled and sensitive as she checked her own body out. She had a tiny ass with thin hips but she felt it made her look younger, she was pleased with how she looked, she just wished she could find a boyfriend that would look at her like that too and stick around for more than a day after finding out she had a teenage son.

Cindi went into her bedroom, she found a pair of white shorts that she had found on clearance recently, they were really short and low rise so overall they were less than a few inches from waistband to hem. she slipped them on over her hips, they fit nicely, hugging her body as she wore no underwear that would show, she found a red bra top, that was a tank top and bra in one, she slipped it on, it held her breasts up and together, she liked the way it fit, feeling a bit silly about dressing sexy when no one but the boys would be there, she hesitated, thinking to herself as she stood in front of the mirror.
"am I wearing this for their attention?" she thought her mind wondered a bit, her nipples hard under the cotton top, she sighed, "it's just clothes" she said as if to convince herself she wasn't being flirty.

She headed downstairs seeing that a couple of the guys were there, she said hello and went to the fridge and got herself a beer "anyone need anything to drink, or are you all good?" she called, as she saw a couple of the boys stare from the family room as she bent over and got her beer, she opened the bottle as she straightened to see if anyone needed anything.
 
Several of the young men noticed the entrance of Danny’s mom, their eyes darting over the abundant curves and lines of her sexy mature body. They saw where her tight shorts ran up the crack of her ass defining her backside, while her front had a clear camel toe. Those features alone would have kept any young man their ages thrilled, but Danny’s mom had put on a red top that made sure that her shorts weren’t the only thing getting attention. The girls that were the same age as the boys, were just coming into their womanhood, and getting the curves that she had. The difference was she had them and knew how to use them, her sexuality exuded from every pore of her body, and these testosterone laden young men felt quivering in their crotches as her presence. More than once they confirmed amongst themselves that she was their favorite MILF.

The party was in full swing, the music was getting turned up, as the guys were in groups discussing: girls, school and their latest stunts on a skateboard. None of the guys were the least worried about Danny’s mother as she’d hosted these parties before, and was one of the few moms that understood them. Most had bottles of beers in their hands as they chatted. Kevin having not gotten a beer yet, because he’d just arrived, and being a rather bold young man, stepped from the chatter, and headed to the kitchen. Not only was he getting closer to a cold beer, but to the hot view of Danny’s mother’s ass.

Now he could have just stood there like some dumb ass kid, and acted like he hadn’t seen a thing, but he had friends back in the room that might be watching him, and he had a reputation to maintain. So he came right up behind, so that his crotch wasn’t but an inch from her, so when she straightened up she’d have to almost have to bump into or rub against him.

Hey Mrs. F. could you get me a beer too while you’re in there?

Kevin said as he stood behind her with a sly confidant smile on his face. Even though he was only sixteen, he’d had the benefit of bit of experience having a rather horny older girlfriend breaking him in over and over again over the last year ago or so, and a neighbor who well… wanted more than her backyard lawn mowed. Still the one thing that he would have loved to nail, was bent over and ooking for something in the refrigerator.
 
Cindi looked up as she saw Kevin come in, one of her son's friends and the one that seemed to be in the most trouble at school and with the law. She knew he was kind of rough, but he was a cute guy, and he was well liked by the others. He was the first friend of the group that got her son accepted, she knew he was kind of the leader and the other guys would think a person was cool and accepted if he gave his nod of approval so to speak. She smiled as he came in, asking for a beer, "sure Kevin, of course' she said as she bent back down, the tight white shorts clinging to her curves, pulling tighter when she bent, outlining her small firm ass.

Bending down she grabbed another beer, so she had one in each hand as she pressed back to stand up, she felt him behind her. She waited a moment, feeling a bulge in her crack as she closed her eyes, actually conflicted, she felt a bit awkward, even at her age, she was a bit uncertain how to act in this situation. Plus, it kind of felt good to have the contact of a man against her like that. She slowly stood up, her body brushed against him. She took in a deep breath, trying to gain composure, she turned around, his body close to hers, her braless breasts inches from his young firm chest, she held up the beer.

"here you go" she smiled weakly, "anything else? we got snacks on the counter" she said, feeling uncertain as she stood there, she felt like she was back in junior high, lacking confidence and doubting herself, as the young man looked into her eyes with confidence and intensity, his grin disarming.
 
The young man had a cocky grin on his face as the sexy Milf stood but inches away from him, offering him some snacks. His eyes take a leisurely journey over her well defined and ample feminine features. Finally coming up his eyes meet hers as they stand well within each others personal space. Not breaking the stare he took the proffered beer into his hand, intentionally letting his fingers linger over hers as he watches her. Not making any effort to withdraw or distance himself, he stood right in front of her as he talked, cornered and captured.

I don’t know, I think I always want more, but I don’t think I want any of those snacks.

He said, though he only used his free hand to indicate the counter, his eyes, still on her. The young man seemed to notice her discomfort and indecisiveness, and rather than give her the chance or the room, he simply continued as if this proximity was acceptable and desired by her.

Thanks.

He said as he tilted the bottle back and took a quaff of the beer, the smile still evident and not masked in the least as the devilish twinkle in his eyes continued to be directed at her. Kevin had seen her enough times, and had always been polite, but he’d noticed that she was wearing less and less, and starting to almost flaunt herself to get attention. From what Danny had told him, she hadn’t been with anyone for a long time as far as Danny knew, and that pleased Kevin, as it meant she probably had some serious pent up needs. Shit why else was she dressing that way, if she didn’t want it? And if she was in need, who was he not to help out a needy sexy piece of mature ass. Now all he had to do was find a place where he could get her alone for a little while and see if he could get something started.

It’s warm in here; I need a smoke, want to join me.

Mrs. F had told the guys no smoking in the house, so it was the front porch or backyard, and as the latter was closer, it might just be the perfect spot. Plus he had some weed, and that might just help loosen her up some more.
 
Cindi felt her heart beat a bit faster as the young man stood too close, he was definitely flirting, and to be honest, she was flirting back. Her perfect white teeth flashed a smile as he suggested they go outside. " sure, why not, I wouldn't mind getting some fresh air" she said as she looked up, his eyes taking her body in, she knew he was being flirty, and she felt flattered.

How long had it been, she thought as she walked toward the sliding glass door as she walked out side onto the patio area. It was dark outside, the light through the door illuminated the area just outside the door but otherwise there was little light. She felt her body tingle as she felt so flattered that a young handsome guy was paying attention to her, she knew she couldn't really actually do anything with him, but it was nice to have a man pay attention to her.

She leaned against the retaining wall outside the area of the light shining through the door as he followed, his lean hard body moving in an athletic smooth manner as he seemed more confident than a guy his age should. Cindi crossed her tan legs out in front of her as she leaned back against the rough wall, as she watched him move over to stand beside her.

She glanced toward the door making sure no one had followed them, telling herself she wasn't trying to be alone and wasn't going to do anything with this young guy, but her mind was already conflicted as she stood there, trying to avoid looking him up and down as he lit his cigarette. She took a big drink of her beer as she held her bottle in her small delicate hand as she tried to think what to say.
 
Though Danny’s mom looked a little nervous she followed him to the back porch, and even smiled back. The spot they were in offered some privacy, and if a person didn’t come out side to the backyard they weren’t apt to see a thing, a fact that hadn’t been overlooked by Kevin. So rather than stand apart, he found a place on the wall right next to her. the sound of the party and music clear even out here. Putting his beer down, he lit a nice bud of the good stuff, took a nice deep draw on it, before handing it over to her to try. Putting the lighter away, in the front pocket on his right jeans, he continued the casual, yet not innocent flirting.

So Mrs. F. you are looking especially good tonight, what’ the occasion?

Kevin turned on his shoulder so he was facing toward her, his young intense eyes making sure she knew he liked the view and that it was satisfactory, his eyes lingering for more than what would be considered polite, especially given the age gap between them. There was no doubt the young man was checking her out, and admiring her body as he sipped on his beer and talked with her.

You sure look a lot hotter than any of the girls we go to school with. I bet you are real popular.

Kevin firm body is rubbing against her should as he takes another draw on his bottle. Where other young men were awkward or even shy around girls, Kevin exudes that ego or even youthful arrogance that was less common. What reason or attribute gave him that confidence wasn’t yet known to Cindi, but Kevin hoped she would discover it. The nice bulge in his pants only gave a hint to it. The older woman whom, he mowed for, had given him an education worthy or a college sorority, and had also let him know that he had been gifted with an endowment, that almost any woman would appreciate. When Cindi had taken her toke on the bud, he would reach across her chest, brushing against her in a not so subtle fashion, as he took his homemade cigarette back.
 
Cindi's eyes widened as she watched the young man light a joint. She wasn't so naive to think it didn't happen, but right in front of her? She looked around nervously as he handed it to her. She hadn't done this since her 20's. she took a tole immediately feeling the effects. She relaxed into the rough wall holding it in. Finally releasing her breath she was amazed. Could the stuff be that much stronger these days.

She felt her breasts crushed under his arm as he leaned in taking it from her. "Wow, that's amazing" she moaned as she stood feeling no pain. Her eyes looking at nothing. Eagerly waiting for another hit.
 
Kevin watched as the older woman took a deep draw on this homemade cigarette, her ample chest getting just a bit larger as she drew in the hot pungent smoke. He smiled not only because she didn’t protest in the least, but neither did she say a thing about his arm when it reached across her protruding chest to take back the bud. That she made a soft moan only solidified his plans. The old woman whose lawn he mowed, and still did was a very informative teacher. Not only had she given him a very thorough education about the physicality of sex, but so do she told him much about the different types of women, and how to get into most of their pants. There was a small price to pay and that was when he went back, he had to describe to her in every detail what he did to the girl or women he was with, this was of course was done while his neighbor and he were having fun, so it wasn’t much of a hardship. Plus the more descriptive the hornier the mature slut got.

I’m glad you like it! A friend of mine grows that shit in his garage, and it’s some good stuff.

When Kevin retrieved the cigarette, he didn’t really withdraw, but continued to lean against her, his legs sort of mixing with hers. Taking another nice long slow draw, before he once again passes it over to her. Again his arm brushed against her firm mounds, but instead of completely withdrawing, after handing off the smoking bud, it just falls down her to her waist where it rests.

Are you enjoying that?

The question could have of course referred to the smoke, and then again it might not.
 
leaning back against the rough wall, her mind hazy as she took another hit on the powerful substance. Cindi was feeling relaxed and knew the young man was treating her like an equal, at least it seemed that way, it was like she was in high school again, hanging out with her friends, back when she was beautiful and popular with the crowd. Now she was feeling those old feelings arise. She felt Kevin move close, his legs pressed to her bare tan legs, her short shorts having caught his attention and she knew he was concentrating on her breasts.

Her mind feeling hazy, she smiled, feeling his arm rub against her nipples, her body tingled she was breathing heavier as she looked into his eyes, her perfect white teeth showing as she looked up to him, so tall and solidly build, the bad boy look giving her tingles, making her feel a bit naughty herself.

She nodded as he asked her about if she was enjoying it. She smiled, "yes, very much" she said in a whispery low voice. Her mind spinning, knowing she was the parent and supposed to keep things under control, but feeling out of control as she found her body and mind feeling more like a friend and teen than the divorced adult parent she was supposed to be.
 
The older woman acknowledged her enjoyment in a soft and almost sultry voice. Kevin gives a knowing smile as he took back the weed, the hand coming off her waist, while moving even closer to her, his body turning more into her. One of his legs moving between hers as he came to face her, in a way his body trapping her against the wall, though he wasn’t specifically forcing her, he just wasn’t leaving her much room for escape.

I think its best when you can share a good smoke.

One of his hands held the bud, the other his beer, and so in a way he was disarmed, though in reality that really wasn’t true. His youthful, firm body was now parallel to her as he smiled and took a nice long draft on the cigarette.

However, rather than just hand back the smoldering bud as he’d done the last few times, he leans in for a kiss, opening his mouth, clearly to share his smoke. One thing his father had told him, that stuck, was ‘Don’t ask for permission, ask for forgiveness’. He learned if you ask for permission, you often got turned down, it was much better to just ask for forgiveness, as you still got what you wanted, all you had to do was apologize a bit. Now his father may or may not have intended for his son to use his words of wisdom in this manner. Kevin however, in his never ending desire for pussy, had found them to be most helpful, and with a little bit of luck he might have to tell his neighbor all about Danny’s hot mom. So with his body now pressing against her, he made his bold move.
 
Cindi had seen this done before, she watched Kevin taking the huge breath as he inhaled the smoke, her lips parted as he pressed them to hers, she didn't think of it as a kiss but as a way of delivering more smoke from the intoxicating herb, she felt her mouth burn and her throat get dry as she inhaled, his lips pressed to hers, her breasts against his hard chest, his body pressing to hers, his mouth over hers. Her heart was pounding, she felt him starting to move his lips.

his body pressed tight to hers started to grind, she pressed her hands against his ribs, not hard, just enough to resist his advances some, not that she didn't actually like it, not that she didn't want it, but it was what she felt she should do, she shouldn't be doing this, she shouldn't let her body rule her mind. She needed to feel the intimate touch of someone, she needed to feel accepted, she longed to be a part of something.

She turned her head left and right, his mouth stayed locked to hers as her eyes widened, she breathed out the smoke through her delicate nostrils. She felt her body and mind in turmoil, her head was spinning, she felt like she might pass out. This wasn't right, she should stop this now. Kept going through her mind. as a soft moan escaped her lips and was muffled in the young man's insistent mouth.
 
Without using his hands the sexy mature woman, could have turned her head away, or even said something about his bold kiss, but she didn’t and that pleased Kevin. So as he open his mouth to hers, his lips pressing against hers, he exhaled so she could feel the hot acrid smoke of the weed. That alone could have been enough for some guys, but for him, he wanted far more, so his lips stayed pressed against hers, his tongue briefly darting into her mouth. Yet a kiss might have been enough for some pimply 15 year old, but Kevin was 16 and far more experienced. A kiss wasn’t enough for him, he wanted far more, and for that he needed to free up some hands. So he pulled away from the kiss, though he left his firm young body pressed against hers. He didn’t explain himself or even offer an apology, he didn’t say a thing instead he brought the bud back up, and put it in her mouth, his hand touching her mouth and lips as he waited for her to wrap her lips about the cigarette.

When she did, he would withdraw his hand for it was now free, yet he didn’t pull it back, but let it trail down her front as he eyes continued to hungrily take in her nubile body. The ridge line in his pants continued to grow as he pressed against her, his fingers now trailing over her ample mounds. They lingered there as he casually lifted the beer with his other hand and took a sip. The look on his face almost dares her to say something, the confidence and youthful arrogance clear. So as he drinks his beer, his hand begins to rub and massage her tit, his finger working her nipple through the material of her top. For a young man, his touch was surprisingly skilled, as his hand played with her large firm mound. Someone coming out might not have even seen a thing, except that their proximity was a tad close for their age and supposed relationship. Kevin, of course didn’t mind the age difference, as pussy was pussy, and Danny’s mother was a fine piece of mature ass.
 
Cindi gasped as she finally felt her lips released, Kevin pushing the small cigarette to her pink lips, she inhaled as she felt his hand rubbing down her front. her hand went to the small bud, her eyes looking at his. "this....aahhhh.... this isn't a good idea' she moaned as she saw him grinning, his fingers rubbing her nipple and areola through the bra top. Her body was squirming. she held the cigarette and her beer as she felt his body pressing to hers. His thick bulge pushing against her bare tan thighs as he worked against her body, his fingers teasing her breasts.

She felt her body responding as she fought to maintain composure, the inhaled drug didn't help her mind to clear as she felt his touch, and enjoyed the feeling of a man's hands, even one as young as this, and to be accepted by the young crowd she longed to be a part of pushed her further towards a place she shouldn't tread.
 
With her body almost pinned against the wall, Kevin continued his efforts, ignoring her rather less than convincing words. Was it a good idea, probably not, but that really wasn’t important, plus most time he was having real fun, when he wasn’t worrying about it being a good idea or not. Not in the least deterred by her discomfort, and with a truly mischievous side, he brought his cold beer bottle up. Where her erect nipple pressed prominently out against the thin material of her top, he rubbed the cold wet glass against it, leaving a wet spot. The devilish smile remained plastered across his face as the mature woman responded to his advances.

Kevin, didn’t wait to see if she wanted this, or even ask her, because he did, and that was all that mattered to him. This very ample thickness in his pants continued to grow as did his boldness. So when she moved or squirmed she would rub and feel his not so boyish manhood. Using two fingers he started to pull down her top, sufficient so that he could free one of her luscious mounds, and apply the cold bottle directly to her large erect nipple. If she started to talk or protest, he’d just lean in and kiss her again, not really giving or allowing her any opportunity to protest his invasion of her personal space. Even if she was verbally resisting or protesting in some minor way his efforts, her hot mature body was screaming for attention, and before she found enough courage or will power to really say no, he wanted her so hot and bothered, she wouldn’t even think of doing it. So the young sixteen year old boy, now man, skilled beyond his years, worked his magic to seduce the woman, over twice his age.
 
Gasping as he teased her nipples her back arched as she felt the cold wet bottle slide over her already aching bud. She bit her lower lip with perfect white teeth as a mewling whimper escaped her tormented body. Her slim waist gyrated as she ground her wet pussy against the thick shaft longing for the thin layer of clothes to be gone.


As her ample firm breast was suddenly freed she gasped and started to protests as the cold bottle touched her light tan long sensitive nipple. Her eyes stared at the grinning face of the young man. She mouthed the word "Stop" as her areola wrinkled. Aching and sensitive she longed for his mouth to warm them. To suck, to bite, to take her mature body. Her mind screaming to stop, to push him away. She had trouble forming the words as she watched him delight in her sexual turmoil.

She heard glass breaking as her hands pressed to his chest. Not realizing she'd dropped the bottle from her trembling fingers. Her fingers sliding over his tone chest. "Please, we need to stop" her words weak and sounding desperate. Her eyes looked pleadingly into his mischievous face.
 
Kevin realized that Danny’s mom was starting to have second thoughts and that if he gave her any room she’d bolt out of there in a heartbeat. Now she wasn’t telling him to stop, no the hot mature piece of ass was asking him to stop, and that was a significant difference. To free his other hand he tosses his empty beer bottle into the nearest bush, as his other hand runs up her backside, taking a grip on her ass. The hand freed up, moves back to her exposed tit, which had been briefly left to the colder night air. Now his hand more aggressively cups and kneads it as he does his best to plead his case.

Oh Mrs. F. I don’t want to stop. You’ve got me too turned on; you’re so hot, you're so fucking hot.

The hand on her ass, gripping and pulling their bodies together tightly at the waist, while he looked at her with unbridled lust in his eyes. The breathing of the young man deepens, as his cock continued to swell, only making it more evident that he was well endowed, especially for a boy his age. Still his hands spoke of experience and skill as he used them to their full advantage on her mature sexy body.

I don’t think I can stop, I want you so bad.

Could he stop, sure, but he had no intention of doing so. Tell them anything, promise them anything, and if that didn’t work just bullshit them. He convinced some young thing once that blue balls was a medical condition and since they were her fault, she was required to help him. Now a older woman like Mrs. F. wouldn’t buy that kind of bullshit, so he was going with the get her as hot as possible so she wouldn’t want to stop. Danny didn't talk about his mother dating or anything, so maybe she was a really horny MILF looking for some hard cock, maybe if got lucky she liked it on younger men rather than older.
 
Cindi Fuller was a woman who's mind was in turmoil, her body felt the desire, sure, it had been too long and this man, however young, was good looking and made her feel attractive and desired. He knew just what to say as well as what to do, her body and mind were systematically being seduced. His desire for her mature body was refreshing and alluring.

She felt him touching her, his hand on her breast, his other hand suddenly cupping her firm small ass. she didn't have the middle age spread most women her age had, yes, she had hips, but nothing overly wide, and she was firm. She felt his hand cup her, her hands slid over his strong chest. as she looked around nervously. Her heart pounding. She felt her body grinding and undulating against him. It was going to far and she knew it, she had to stop this soon. It would not be a good decision to start this, and if she did, would she be able to stop with a one time deal.

The popular kid in her son's group of friends, the group she so longed to be accepted into, the group she felt like she was thought of as "cool" and someone they wanted to hang out with. She never let it enter her mind that it was about what they could get from her, she let herself believe they really liked her.

Her mind thinking as quickly and as rationally as she could under the circumstances, the drugs and alcohol and lust making her decision making not quite as intelligent as it should be, her desire to be accepted weighing heavy on her mind, she suggested softly he sit in the folding lawn chair in the corner of the house and retaining wall in the darkness and she would make things better. Her eyes looking into his, wondering if she could just get him to cum if that would be enough, at least for now.

She breathed heavily as her heart pounded as she stared into his lust filled eyes, knowing he was driven by desire. Her breast in his hand, her nipple in his fingers as he toyed with her mature body.
 
She was saying less and moaning more, which was good sign in Kevin’s mind. He had his hand of her naked tit, and her nipple in between his fingers, as she started to grind back. No, Kevin was sure this was woman in heat, and that if he played his cards right, he’d be getting some soon. His dick was hard just thinking about getting between this woman’s legs, especially given how revealing her attire had become of late, and how fucking hot she looked. All the guys were talking about how much they wanted to fuck Danny’s mom, now he’d getting bragging rights. Will a little luck he might get a regular spot to make a booty call, besides his neighbor. Now all he had to do was close the deal. So he continued to aggressively apply himself to the seduction of the MILF, hoping she had a thing for well hung young men.

You’re the sexiest woman; I’ve ever met Mrs. F. I want you so bad!

Kevin decided to keep the compliments rolling as their hips began to dance together. The ragged breathes increasing as did his heart rate. The more he groped and pressed himself against her, the more he wanted this older sexy woman. So when she suggested they move their fun to the folding lawn chair, he was more than willing, and nodded his agreement. Still he didn’t let go of, or really let her out of his reach. Instead he just walked backwards to the lawn chair, making out with her as he went.

I’ve been thinking about you for a long time.

Kevin sat down, his body upright, his legs spread, over each side, and a very prominent bulge running down his pant leg. His hand still reaches out, holding her, trying to entice her to join him on the lawn chair with him, never stopping his caress. His mouth reaching up to continue the hot lust filled kiss.
 
As Kevin held her in his firm strong arms and they moved and danced their way to the chair, his hands never leaving her, his fingers playing with her nipples, pulling her close, Kissing and whispering in her ear as he went, telling her the words she longed to hear, she felt her body melting, forgetting about her son in the house, the other boys, she just wanted to feel this, feel accepted, feel her arousal and pleasure, feel close and intimate as she moved with him.

Feeling him kissing her, pulling her close, she let her lips slide down to his strong smooth jaw, to his neck, her fingers working to his thick long bulge as she started to stroke him, her eyes widened as she looked up to make sure it was still him, although she knew it was, the huge long shaft was bigger than any full grown man she had been with, not that there had been that many.

Her fingers feverishly moved along his length, as she watched his face showing signs of pleasure. Cindi worked her body lower. getting her mouth to his chest as she pulled his shirt higher with her free hand, longing to kiss the smooth hard flesh of his teen body. Her mouth moving over his stomach, as with trembling fingers she worked to open his pants, to free the magnificent hard member hidden beneath.

Telling herself she was just going to touch him, pleasure him, she moaned as she felt her hand encircle his hard hot flesh as she stroked him, speaking for the first time since they had moved to the chair. "you're so big, it's magnificent" she said as she kissed the side of the shaft, her fingers working up and down. "I can't fuck you, it's not...'moaning softly as she kisses and strokes him, "allowed" she says almost whimpering.

"but you'll feel good, baby, I promise" she moans with a lustful hiss as she starts to work her soft hands up and down his shaft, bringing him to full hardness, amazed he is so thick and hard, having forgotten how hard teenage boys got, as well as how long and often they could go.

Her hands worked the long shaft as she licked the head, not really intending on sucking him she kissed and licked it, giving him pleasure, longing to feel it inside her, and knowing this was farther than she should even go, let alone have him inside her, she resigned herself to enjoy his body without actual intercourse as she moved her fingers faster over his hard shaft, her other hand sliding over his rock hard abs and chest. Her eyes watching his face through it all enjoying pleasing him despite the nagging guilt she felt.
 
Kevin’s cock stood straight up in his lap, like a fleshy flagpole, its tip bulging and throbbing in time with his heartbeat. A young girl might have been afraid or at least bothered by the shaft that protruded, but a mature experienced woman like Mrs. F didn’t seem to have any issues. He’d had enough young girls that looked at his length in horror or with fear, and tell him that it wouldn’t fit, and compare that to a sexy hot mature woman like Mrs. F. who was clearly appreciating his endowment.

Oh it’s so big, because you are so fucking hot!

Kevin’s hands continue to work her mature body. Where other young men his age might have been tentative or even exceptionally gentle, Kevin, instead had a take control type of approach, as he aggressively manipulated her body with a single intent. That she was old enough to be his mother was irrelevant, in fact it was even a greater turn on. Young girls thought you should love them, or date them, or some shit. Now compare that to mature women that had been through all that shit, now there were of an age, they just wanted to fucked, and that was perfectly okay with Kevin. Everything seemed to be progressing so well, when she started to talk about it being not “allowed”. What the fuck was that about, then he realized that with the party going on she was probably reluctant about being discovered, especially by her son. Otherwise he doubted that she be offering much resistance.

I want you so bad!

Kevin wasn’t going to give up yet, and he’d take what he could get, but the more the merrier. Plus it set the ground work, and if he had to wait a little bit to get it all, then so be it. Still he wanted more than a hand job, shit if that’s what he wanted, he would have used his own hand. So he attempted to entice, pull her down towards him, figuring the more a hold of her body he got, the better his chances were. If he could get his hand on her pussy, he’d be getting far more than a hand job he figured.

I want to make you feel good too!
 
As she squatted down her fingers worked his hard shaft. Her other hand rubbed his heavy balls as she moved her hand up and down. Her fingers not quite stretching around his large shaft. She felt conflicted. Wanting him inside her. Knowing she shouldn't. Relieved knowing it would make her sore but longing for the feeling. She stroked faster.

"Don't worry about me, this is for you" she moaned as she stroked steadily. Her boob bouncing as she worked the young shaft closer to orgasm. She stared in his eyes. Thinking it wouldn't be long. Her soft hands working around the hard smooth head as she felt his throbbing hard cock.
 
If it was about him, then he wanted something more than a hand job. All he needed he figured was to give her a little encouragement and direction. If one tit was good, than two would be even better. His free hand worked to free her other sexy mound from its confinement. Not only did this give his hand something else to play with, but it allowed him to have even more control, as he gripped them.

Don’t be like those little teenage cockteases at school. Show me what those sexy lips can do and lets wrap these awesome things around my dick.

Kevin used the same tits he had been playing with to pull her in. Bringing them towards his turgid length, the tip was already oozing his potent young seed from his pisshole. Her small delicate hand barely holding his cock, a significant part sticks up past it. Luckily he had some experience or he would have been spewing his seed like any boy his age.

Show me why I want you more than any of those girls.
 
Cindi felt her breasts freed. She winced a bit as the young man gripped them tight using them to pull her in. Coaxing her face to his rigid shaft and precum slicked head. Her soft lips moved closer as she moaned in slight protest mixed with desire before wrapping her pink lips around the thick head. She sucked harder as she let her tongue work the underside. She started bobbing her head. Moving the thick head of his powerful young penis to her swallowing throat.

She worked the head in and out of her throat. Gagging a little as her eyes teared. She felt her throat stretched tight as she worked her throat around the head. Kevin was definitely hung. She knew she wouldn't be able to deep throat his whole shaft but working the head in and out of her throat seemed to be doing the trick. Her delicate nostrils flared as she sucked air. Her muffled moans escaping as she worked faster. Realizing they had been out there a while. She decided to hurry it along as she bobbed her head as fast as she could
 
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